God-King Tianyi does not care about the Emperor of Great Xia at all now.

As he said, the Emperor of Daxia, who has lost his power, has been injured and is just a piece of fat. No one will sincerely help him anymore. They all want to obtain his original energy and strengthen themselves.

When it comes to existences at the level of Immortal King, God King and Great Sage, there are not many things that can impress them. Except for longevity, magical power, origin, and Hongmeng inheritance, they are the goals they pursue.

Those who have common interests are friends. Without common interests, how can we become friends?

Each of these people are old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. They have seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world, and their scheming minds are as deep as the sea. With a slight sense, you can know what the other person is thinking.

God King Tianyi left. The Immortal King on the other side looked at the direction in which God King Tianyi left. His eyes, like mist in the starry sky, were gently flowing. He didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he snorted softly, and the figure followed.

Disappeared.

At the same time, in the sky hundreds of millions of miles high in the sky, the storm here is enough to easily blow an intermediate Immortal King into powder, which is so terrifying.

Not many people dare to set foot here easily, because this is a place of death, called the Ninth Level Storm Void Space.

A gust of wind can easily tear apart the void, so over time, the storm sea formed became a place of death.

It's just that there are countless masters in the world, and the more dangerous the environment, the more people go to it.

At this moment, at the edge of the storm, there was a Taoist in gray, sitting cross-legged, practicing his wind power.

There is a shining bead above this person's head. It is this bead that allows him to practice here safely.

"Wind blows!"

The gray-clothed Taoist's black and white eyes suddenly opened, and he gave a soft drink. Suddenly, the violent storm nearby was grabbed by him like a long dragon, and finally turned into a one-meter-long wind dragon, which he swallowed in one go.

Got in.

"Well, in ten years, when I have mastered the magical power of storm, even the three major weapons of Dao Zun will not be my opponent,"

The man's eyes flashed and he whispered to himself.

"Do you still have time?"

A cold voice suddenly came from the storm. The powerful storm howled but could not stop it.

Blocking this sound, it passed into his sea of ​​consciousness very clearly.

"who is it?"

The man was startled, his body suddenly swelled, and his gray robes rustled. In an instant, thousands of storm dragons appeared around him, roaring out, ready to attack at any time.

Being able to appear in a storm that would instantly turn even an intermediate Immortal King into powder, and speaking in a bad tone, it is no wonder that this person became nervous.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the powerful sea of ​​storm.

This is a white figure, which does not look tall. However, the powerful storm automatically makes way for him, as if he is afraid of the power of this person.

"It's you?"

Seeing someone, the Taoist in gray suddenly shouted loudly, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Feng Mo, long time no see, you are not dead yet, good, great,"

The person who came was empty-handed, but there was a monstrous aura of sin, which was extremely sharp. Just with that aura, it shattered the surrounding storm.

It is the Sin Heaven Blade.

"Sui Tian Ren, you are actually born. Are you repenting for your mistakes by not staying in the abyss of sin? Aren't you afraid of the master's punishment if you come out without permission?"

The gray-clothed Taoist looked a little fierce, and retreated ten thousand meters, staring at Sin Tianren and shouting sternly.

"Master? Ha,"

After hearing this, Zuitian Ren shook his head gently: "Since I left that person, I, Zuitian Ren, will no longer have a master. I will decide the fate of heaven and earth. Back then, if you hadn't been fiddling with things in front of him,

No, our three great soldiers will not leave him,"

"Sui Tianren, since you have your own opinions and the master has disappeared for ten thousand years, you can make the decision. After all, you should thank me,"

The gray-robed Taoist said seriously.

"Yes, I need to thank you. As a report, I will let you disappear,"

Sin Tianren said lightly, and suddenly pointed his finger, and a ray of light from heaven and earth struck at the gray-robed Taoist.

"Sui Tian Ren, you dare, why do you do this?"

The gray-clothed Taoist was well prepared and retreated wildly. At the same time, the thousands of storm dragons around him took action at the same time, blocking a ray of light from heaven and earth.

I just thought that he was no match for the Sin Heaven Blade. The energy roared continuously, the heaven and the earth shook, and the thousands of storm dragons collapsed one after another.

"boom!"

The beads above the gray-robed Taoist's head suddenly exploded.

"Wind Demon, you call yourself a storm, but you can't stop the storm here. It's really ridiculous. You still rely on this wind-fixing bead to practice here."

Sin Tianren stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Taoist in gray and said casually.

"Damn,"

The gray-clothed Taoist glared at Sin Tianren. He had lost the Wind-fixing Pearl and needed to expend a lot of energy to withstand the storm here.

"Storm Dragon, gather them for me!"

The man shouted loudly, and thousands of small storm dragons around him appeared again, and began to gather at the same time. Finally, they formed a big storm dragon, destroying the world and destroying the world, and rushed towards the Sin Heaven Blade.

"Forced gathering? You haven't practiced to that level yet, right? Even if you master the Feng Demon Art, you will still die. Just disappear. Your Feng Demon will no longer exist in the world."

A voice sounded, which was the last voice heard in Feng Mo's sea of ​​consciousness. He only saw the Sin Heaven Blade turning into a ray of light, only one foot long, breaking through the limitations of time and space, directly shattering his own consciousness.

ocean.

"Sui Tianren, you are a Taoist soldier, a person who is born with a master. You want to be independent in this world. In the future, your destiny will always be a slave. This is your fate, you can't escape, hahaha..."

In the storm, the figure of the gray-robed Taoist Feng Mo began to disappear. At the same time, this man's arrogant and unwilling curse spread throughout the world.

"There comes a day when I would rather die,"

Sin Tianren looked gloomy, turned into a human form, whispered to himself, and looked into the depths of the empty storm with his eyes.

"Now that you're here, you're out now. Old friend, do you still need me to invite you?"

Sin Tianren said calmly.

"Alas, after all these years, you still haven't let go of the murderous intention in your heart. The sinful aura is getting stronger and stronger,"

In the center of the storm, there was a tall figure with disheveled hair and a huge iron chain on his body, flying like a black belt in the storm.

This man has copper skin and iron bones, just like a wild man in the mountains. He is none other than the Sky-Bearing Monument from the wilderness.

Haven't you been doing the same thing all these years? Binding yourself in chains in an attempt to lessen your sins?

Sin Tianren looked at the Tongtian Monument and said calmly.

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Why did you come to me?"
Chapter completed!